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Hawaiian Island World

	作词 : Wallinger
	I heard about the trouble they had
	Down on the farm
	They say they lost all the white horses
	And half of the corn
	The woman of the house
	She came screaming into town
	We said sister why go crying
	When you can watch it all burn down
	And sit here dreaming
	Of our Hawaiian island world?
	The preacher said his church has been empty
	Two Sundays in a row
	I said no father please forgive them
	For they do not what they know
	Been called on by the devil
	Your man from down below
	And traded in their free-will
	For a part in Satan's show
	And they don't hear the screaming
	Of a dying virgin girl
	They just sit there wanting
	Their Hawaiian island world
	The shopkeeper from Illinois came round
	A freshly fired gun in his hand
	He said he'd just shot a young poet
	For writing something he didn't understand
	Gone were the lines that he loved to forget
	Safe were the folk words of truth would upset
	With God right behind him
	His gun by his side
	There was nowhere for these weirdos
	To run or to hide
	The day of their judgment
	It was due to arrive
	Get them on the record
	Make sure they don't survive
	And we can all sit watching
	Our Hawaiian island world
	Don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming
	Of my Hawaiian island world
	I just made love to my Hawaiian island girl

	zuò cí : Wallinger
	I heard about the trouble they had
	Down on the farm
	They say they lost all the white horses
	And half of the corn
	The woman of the house
	She came screaming into town
	We said sister why go crying
	When you can watch it all burn down
	And sit here dreaming
	Of our Hawaiian island world?
	The preacher said his church has been empty
	Two Sundays in a row
	I said no father please forgive them
	For they do not what they know
	Been called on by the devil
	Your man from down below
	And traded in their freewill
	For a part in Satan' s show
	And they don' t hear the screaming
	Of a dying virgin girl
	They just sit there wanting
	Their Hawaiian island world
	The shopkeeper from Illinois came round
	A freshly fired gun in his hand
	He said he' d just shot a young poet
	For writing something he didn' t understand
	Gone were the lines that he loved to forget
	Safe were the folk words of truth would upset
	With God right behind him
	His gun by his side
	There was nowhere for these weirdos
	To run or to hide
	The day of their judgment
	It was due to arrive
	Get them on the record
	Make sure they don' t survive
	And we can all sit watching
	Our Hawaiian island world
	Don' t wake me ' cause I' m dreaming
	Of my Hawaiian island world
	I just made love to my Hawaiian island girl